"Come in!" You’re a right person. Wait till I do the same thing to you!
Wen Tian Boxing doesn’t need any rules, but you can’t avoid it, but there is another thing about his boxing, that is, the strange nine-day ghosting boxing key is ghosting.
"Are you looking for me?" Just when it was the ghosting image, he couldn’t come. The fragmentation fist was severely blasted in his back. The slightest carelessness in the battle was fatal, even for saints.
"Damn it, you can hurt me!" The prospective Taoist looks gloomy.
Go to hell! Wen Tian didn’t hesitate to blow again. He wouldn’t give the enemy a break. When fighting, he also said that those nonsense roots were redundant and terrible. Fist blew again.
"Boom!" A huge pit in Fiona Fang appeared in front of everyone, and it was the first time that he saw someone bombarding a saint from the sky.
"Fa Jin Shen" must be planted, but he hasn’t lost yet. Fa Jin Shen is in the hands of this ancestor.
A statue of ten-armed golden body appeared in the Buddha’s Light, and suddenly the sage of the earth was overwhelming and pressing towards Wen Tian. This time, he was really angry, and no one could do it yet. Although this little one actually did it, it was his carelessness.
Wen Tian smiled. It’s interesting that it’s not finished yet. It seems that the saint’s Eucharist is not so easy to break, but once I must completely smash your Eucharist.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-two Hongjun appeared
It’s not easy to sink the Buddhist golden body in Yuan Dynasty. It’s a situation that the sage displays four quasi-displays and others display it, but it’s completely different from other Buddhists who use this method, and the golden body is far from this standard.
Overwhelming pressure seems to crush Wen Tian, but it’s a pity that Wen Tian’s face has not changed at all since he died. If ordinary people are under such terrible pressure, they will collapse, where will they not frown like Wen Tian?
It seems that this person does have a relationship with the sage! Road flyover quasi-secret tunnel will naturally not fail to see that this kind of imposing manner suppression has no place for this person, and even he can’t feel his breath, which is full of strangeness.
The others have long since left, and they don’t want to die. Qing Di and Chi Di ran the fastest and slipped away without hesitation, even without returning to Hei Di. I’d like to see it, but Qing Di and Chi Di ran away, and his little thoughts went out.
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Styx knows that he can’t get the magic weapon to stay here. The only thing is to look at the result of this battle. It’s a pity that it’s a saint-level battle. It’s not so beautiful. If he accidentally dies, he also hides far more like Styx. With this kind of care, there are not a few people in the town. This nice guy’s eyes are straight and Whale Peng is naturally watching.
"Pack up your repression. It doesn’t matter to me." Wen Tian took a step forward gently. The ability to fight with the power of heaven and earth was no threat to him.
The so-called realm suppression refers to the saint’s understanding of heaven and earth has reached a terrible level, and he can use the power of heaven and earth to oppress nature in heaven and earth, and even if he barely survives, he will be shocked.
It’s a pity that they met Wen Tian, who fought against this kind of thing in an unreasonable way. Wen Tianxiu is a soul-fighting quality, and ultimately he is going to get rid of this world. You didn’t suppress it if you didn’t have roots in heaven and earth … Hum! "I must know that this guy can’t go to the roots like this, so he can’t be humiliated again. Wen Tianneng can wait for him to wait a little longer and watch the jokes for a while. When will he eat such a loss?
I definitely don’t want to bless the god pestle and suddenly hit the saint when it’s really a discoloration of heaven and earth.
Blessing the pestle is a magic weapon that Hongjun gave him. Naturally, it’s good. The murderous look all over the sky points to Wen Tian’s blessing the pestle, and the inclusions are more powerful than the arrogance.
Strong and powerful, looking at the luck, it’s a blow to heaven, frowning, and holy manpower. But the magic weapon to deal with me is just what I want, and the corners of my mouth are slightly warped.
Quasi-instantaneous insight into Wen Tian’s every move. At this time, he was completely in harmony with heaven and earth. Wen Tian’s actions failed to hide from him. Surprisingly, Wen Tian turned into a shadow again. At this moment, it was a bad feeling for the quasi-Taoist.
"seal!" The reappearance of the divine plan was just when the blessing pestle hit the ghosting image. Suddenly, it was heard that the divine plan was specially restrained, and the magic weapon sealing technique made Twelve Jinxian suffer a lot. Where would the Taoist priest not know this divine plan … Come back! "Road flyover quasi mind a quiver, he knew that the seal had moved. If you don’t recall the blessing pestle at this time, I’m afraid you won’t want this blessing pestle after all.
In the sky, the god’s figure was swallowed up by the power, and at the critical moment, the god’s figure suddenly burst into a strong light, and suddenly the god’s figure was torn and the god’s figure fled the sky instantly.
I must look at the dim hand and bless the god’s pestle. My heart is dripping blood for thousands of years. I don’t want to repair the Buddha’s voice all over the sky. It seems that I have a sad mood, and my great regret is that I have heard of heaven. This opportunity will not happen again. I have to say that it is a pity that the sealing technique is still not strong enough! Wen Tian andao!
This time, the confrontation must have been a mistake. Losing is not only the first opportunity, but also the insight into the bottom line of his strength. At this time, Wen Tian rushed away with scruples.
The ghosting all over the sky revolves around the quasi-weird ghosting, and it’s too big to tell what it is.
"Break the false eye!" The Taoist priest is afraid of this thing. He doesn’t see exactly what the principle of this kind of boxing is. It looks like it’s too fast, but it’s not like this when it really fights, as if it’s wandering between fantasy and reality.
Slow down! Wentianquan once again came to the Upanishads, and the wolf once again bloomed. The little wolf’s head quickly took root, and even if he broke his eyes, he couldn’t see the wolf’s track. The golden body suddenly shook.
Road flyover quasi was blasted into the Styx again, and his eyes narrowed. It’s rare for a competitive guy to bombard road flyover quasi twice. That weird ghosting boxing is really a double, which actually makes saints suffer twice.
Suddenly, Wen Tian wait for a while had a slight trace of blood in the middle corner of his mouth. He was careless when he saw that he was going to be bombed. Wen Tian was also injured by the shoulder and hit by the palm of the Buddha.
Quasi-mess rushed out, and the golden body showed faint signs of collapse. The wolf in the height almost shattered his golden body, but it doesn’t matter. He wanted to see what happened to Wentian.
The charred handprint shows that if there is any carelessness, it will be unlucky to break the eye. The insight has actually gained insight into Wen Tian’s appearance and suddenly hit a bergamot in a flash.
Hands! Go back! "Wen Tian was full of powerful momentum. The pupil of the prospective road flyover shrank slightly, and the terrible power instantly hit the Buddha’s palm with a powerful body in vitro, which was just a minor injury.
A golden light hit from Wentian’s shoulder to the effect that there is a price to pay. Fortunately, Wentian is strong enough, otherwise the blow will be enough to make him lose.
"We seem even this time!" Wen Tian patted himself on the black mark, where the clothes had already turned into fly ash. He didn’t expect that at that moment, the road flyover would be able to fight back against the saint. It’s really not to be underestimated, but there is no such opportunity.